swalinny was walking down the beautiful streets of La. it was getting more crowded. she liked it here. everyone was fairly nice and a few of them she knew one way or another. it was nice knowing people in the city. she always had someone to talk to.

the weather was great, rainy. Swalinny liked the rain. it helped her think and reminded her of the things she had been through. this life had been good. not to much drama, a great family, everything she could wish for, but something was missing. she thought of all the jobs she helped her mother with. the torture, the beating, the laughing, she liked that kind of stuff.

After a while she arrived at the HQ. She could see cookiesandwich and original_falcone sitting in her office, waiting for her. Did she do something wrong? She didn't think so. A little scared she walked over to her office. 

hi original_falcone and cookiesandwich, is there something wrong? i haven't done anything yet. I swear. She see cookiesandwich smile. we know. we got a job for you. your mother was pretty good at making people talk and we'd like to test you too.

Swalinny's eyes open when she tells her the target. she kindly asks if she could ask other people to help and gets a positive responds. Right after they leave her office she calls midnight and Xtian.

"You wanna help me teach someone a lesson?"

Xtian was sleeping on the roof of the HQ, not really minding the rain from high above. He was having a nice dream until he heard some commotion come from within the HQ. He climbed down the roof to the door and entered through there. From there, he saw Lady Swalinny.

"Is there something I might help you with, Lady Swalinny?" He asked, Wondering what they shall be doing today.

swalinny can see Xtian walking up to her. he looks like he has endured some rain, but he doesn't seem to mind it. 

right xtian, just the man i needed. cookie has asked we to help find out some answer. Seeing you know a few things about torture, i thought you migth want to help me. are you up for the challenge?

Xtian nodded, even smiling to Lady Swalinny.

"I would love to help you, Lady Swalinny. Be it theft, murder, even torture."

Midnight had just arrived in LA after a short break at her Island. She knew there was so much to catch up on. As she drove through the streets in the pouring rain she spotted an old friend, she spoke with earlier on the phone. She was chatting to some guy in the streets. She quickly pulled up and rolled down the window shouting out to them. Hey Swalinny get in, and bring your friend. She grinned. He looked like a new face in LA. Swalinny introduced the guy as Xtian he quickly got in the back seat as her friend got in the front. 

Midnight grinned at the nervous man in the backseat of the car as she raced down the street. they drove a few miles before coming to a stop. The stop has not been planned. A drunk homeless man stood in front of her car shouting all kinds of insanity about the world ending and burning in hell. She asked him politely to move out of the way. I ain't goin no where. I'ma lay right here till you evil doers ask the lord for forgiveness. Your doomed otherwise. As he said this he laid down in the middle of the road. Midnight rolled the window down a little further and leaned out to see if this maniac was really laying under the front of her car. 

Now what are we going to do the nervous man spoke for the first time. She looked behind at the traffic building up. Without a second thought she put her foot down and drove forward hearing a blood curdling scream, followed by several other screams from on lookers. The car bumped around as she drove straight over the mans body and paused, rolling the windows back up. Shit, I can't believe you just did that. You just run that guy over. The man shouted in shock. She looked at him and bit the inside of her cheek thinking for a moment. 

Your right, she muttered. That's not my style....far too quick. And not nearly enough suffering. She reversed slowly until she felt the back wheels raise up over the mans body. She cracked the window just enough to hear the screaming. With that she stopped and grinned before spinning the back wheels. Grinding the mans body into the ground. Splashing blood all over on lookers and the cars behind. As she heard a siren she quickly drove off. She knew no one in LA was stupid enough to report her to the police. They drove in silence for a few miles before Midnight turned to Swalinny. 

So what have you been up to? She asked casually, as if nothing had happened. I got your phone call earlier, I'm more than happy to help. She laughed driving like a maniac. 

swalinny gets into the car as she sees midnight. xtian and her were just walking down the street, talking about what to do about the man. It's a good thing she saw midnight.

Hi midnight, how are you? This is Xtian. he is going to help us get those answers.

she got ready to talk when she saw a man in front of the car. Knowing midnight she would probably run him over if he doesn't get out of the way. which was happening.  the man didn't seem scared although he should have been. It didn't take long till midnight ran him over multiple times. One time is never enough.

So midnight, i should tell you the name of the dude right? It's mike. He used to be with the italian mob, but now he is trating secrets. Because he wasn't coming to us with the secrets we gotta do it the hard way. We can do wathever we want, just as long as we get all that we need.

She smiles at midnight knowing she would like that last sentence. 

You wanna just go with it or get a plan first?

swalinny is sitting in the car quietly. She looks out of the window as they pass every small business in LA. She looks at midnight sitting next to her. She was a crazy little woman, awesome but crazy. She could still hear the sound of the mans limbs rolling over the tire. She smiled again while looking out of the sindow again. 

Take the next turn right midnight. Our victim will be waiting for us in the warehouse at the end of the road. Everything we need is already on the location. 

She turns around and sees xtian sitting there. Quietly he had been sitting there the whole time. Probably thinking of everything he could do to mike. Xtian was never the loud guy of the group. This didn't mean you should be afraid of him. It are the quiet ones you should fear the most. 

They arrive at the place. Its a metal building. It was a little broken and didn't really seemed inviting. It was the perfect place to do the business. They walk inside and see a man sitting on a chair. He was about 30 years old and looked like he was a bit scared but didnt want to show it. 

Mike, i'm swalinny and these are some of my friends, xtian and midnight. We are going to have some fun today. 

She smiled and walked up to the man. 

Prepare to meet your worst nightmare. 

Midnight strolls up to the chair and smiles to herself, picturing all the sick and twisted things she could do to this man. She pulled up a chair, and before sitting infront of the shaking man she pulled out her knife. She took a seat and patted him on the knee. Mike my dear you look nervous! It's very simple. Tell us what we want to hear and you will walk out of here not a scratch...don't...and you won't walk out. She twirled the blade betwee her fingers smirking. Waiting for the man to speak. No information was given though. While it angered Swalinny further, it simply made Midnight grin with excitement. 

Mike I want to tell you a story. It's about 5 little pigs, 4 of them lived very normal little lives. Boring lives. The other longed for excitement, but he just kept getting involved with the wrong people. One day this adventurous little piggy pissed off a few big bad wolves. In turn they wanted to hunt him down and hurt him real bad. She watched the man, he was shaking but showed no emotion. He was incredibly stubborn, which was just how she liked them. 

Ok let's keep this simple shall we. She trailed her knife across his hands which were strapped to the chair by his wrists. She picked up his first finger and began to move it a little. This little piggy, went to market. She grinned then snapped his finger back cracking it in half forcing him to finally show some emotion. He was sweating now and groaning through clenched teeth. She grabbed the next finger, this little piggy stayed at home. This finger she twisted before snapping it back watching as the bone pierced through the skin and made him scream. He thrashed about in the chair trying to escape. Bet you wish you were that piggy right now! Now shut the hell up. I'm telling you a gripping story here. This little piggy had roast beef! She turned her knife around and crushed the mans third finger under it. Listening to the bones grinding, laughing at her work. She picked up his forth finger. This little piggy had none. Isn't that sad? The man was starting to cry. Without hesitation Midnight curled her fist up and launched it into the mans mouth. She started laughing uncontrollably as 3 of the mans teeth fell. Oh man.  It hurts from laughing so much. She turned to swalinny and Xtian still laughing. Did you see his little face! He thought I was gonna break his little finger. Oh that was priceless. 

As she turned back to the man still laughing like a crazy lady, the man spat blood on her. Screw you,  your nothing but a psycho. She stopped laughing very abruptly and glared at the man. That wasn't very nice. Why would you do that. You know how hard it is to get blood stains out of these clothes!  She broke his little finger, and continued to wiggle it listening to the bones scraping and cracking against each other. The man was screaming instantly regretting what he said. She took her knife and flashed the blade again. Thing about being a psychopath is I have no feelings. It doesn't bother me if you live or die. I couldn't care less about you and your pathetic little life. Now shut up and let me finish my story. I think your really going to like the ending! She pinned his trigger finger to the table pinching it tightly and held the knife over it. And this little piggy. She paused looking the man in the eye as she raised her hand slightly. He shook his head frantically begging her to stop. She quickly dropped her hand bringing the knife down across his finger. She watched as the finger fell to the floor and rolled  towards her friends. Wee wee wee all the way to Swalinny with the information she needed. 

Isn't that just a beautiful story? See the morals there? So the question is. She walked over picked up the finger and headed back to the man. Are you going to give this information to my friend. Or are you going to continue to keep it all inside. All to yourself? She waved the finger around infront of him. The man lifted his head up and smiled arrogantly. With that Midnight tipped the chair backwards crashing him into the hard floor. She leaned over him and asked one more time if he wanted to keep the information to himself. He continued his stupid games. What a stubborn, greedy little piggy you are. Well it's fine have it your way. You don't want to share. You can keep everything bottled up inside you. Starting with your body parts. 

She grabbed the mans cheeks with one hand and forced the finger into his mouth. She continued to stuff it further and further down the mans throats he started trying to scream and thrashing from side to side. She lodged the lose finger into his throat and covered his mouth. She pinched his nose and waited. Eat up. She laughed and waited for the man to run out of oxygen knowing he would be forced to swallow his own finger. After a long minute passed he started to go bright red and eventually she saw his neck expand slightly. She stood up and watched as he gasped for breath. No sign of the finger anywhere. This was a new achievement she was very proud of herself. She turned to her friends. He's all yours for now. She pulled up another chair and sat watching the next person smiling and waving at the man on the floor who was now crying and staring at her. 

Swalinny looked at her crzay friend. She smiled as he swallowed the finger. That was a stubborn child sitting there in the chair. He probably didn' t know what was going to happen to him. No-one ever expected something bad from a woman around here. They were just people who helped not the wants who did the dirty work. A really bad mistake made by those around her. She walked up to the man sitting in the chair. Oh mike mike mike. Such a stupid move. We can make it easy for you. Really! Just tell us what we need to know and we'll let you go. She smiles at the man waiting for him to give an answer. He just looks at her, trying to stay confident. The look of fear filled his eyes. 

She takes the knife from midnight and grabs a bottle out of her old duffle bag and puts it on the table next to her. You see i'm just as crazy as she is. I dont care about you. I just do what i was asked. The only difference is that you wont see me doing small things. I go for the really sensetive places. She takes out a hammer. You see, your feet and hands are made of tiny bones. If you drop a hammer on them like this, it hurts a lot. Especially your feet as you will never be able to walk again. She slams the hammer on his right hand. The screams fill the room. They are almost breaking her eardrums. She punshes him hard. You almost made me deaf! Stop shouting!

right at that moment she hears a voice behind her. It was satain. Ofcourse he wouldn't want to miss this and probably saw them arriving at the warehouse. Before she evern turns around she answers him. satain how nice of you to show up. I hope you dont mind the screaming. I still have to teach him how to shut up. She turns around seeing satain smiling. You can have a go if you want. Just make sure he can still tell us everything he knows when he's ready. 

" I will and thanks " I walk over to man who I herd being called mike " hmm mm you have really fucked up my friend " is say as I pull a knife out of my pocket a evil smile comes across my face as I grab his right wrist " mike if you right handed you beter speak up now " I start to slowly plunge the knife where his finger was and twist he screams in intense pain " mike now we have to make sure you don't bleed out " I grab a lighter out of my pocket and flick it on and as I take out the knife I hold the lighter under his now missing finger " we still have things to do so don't die just yet " after cararising the wound I tern back to xtian " your tern bud" 

He nodded to Sir Satain, whom he guessed was another of Lady Swalinny's friends. "Thank you, sir." He then walked over and took the knife, staring straight into Mike's soul.

"Now it is our turn to have fun. Allow me to tell you something about myself, I work for Lady Swalinny, loyal to her and whoever she works for. If she wishes me to kill, I kill, if she wants me to steal, I steal, if she wants me to... Have fun... Hehe... I warn you now..." Suddenly, he stomped on Mike's groin, making him scream like a child. "Hmhmhm... Just kidding about warning you, you sack of dirt." He then stabbed Mike's hand, leaving it there. "It's rude to keep a lady waiting, don't you know? Especially when it's your turn to talk. Normally, I'd cut off your tongue, but seeing as how we need it for you to speak, I guess we shall just have to play one of my favorite games... Hangman." Xtian loved that game, especially when he wins. "The rules are simple, I'll give you a Minute to agree to let it all out. If you don't,  you'll lose something like... This!" He reached and tried to grab one of Mike's eyes, with the struggling and moving, it was a tad difficult, but Xtian eventually grabbed one of his eyes and ripped it out, enjoying the screams that pierced the air, soon enough punching Mike for struggling. "And that was the cost for both struggling so much and to play the game. But, since you struggled so much, like the worm you are, I'll give you a hint to what that 7 letter word is... It has to do with agreeing to give us the information."

"Geh... Heh... Yeah..? Well, here's 2 words that make 7... F**K YOU!" Mike screamed into Xtian's face, spitting onto his tie. Xtian, however, was unphased. ". . . Naughty sack of dirt. Naughty." He took the knife out of Mike's hand, stabbing the nostrils of his nose to make him scream ever more. While he screamed, Xtian shoved the knife into his teeth, trying to forcefully remove one of his not-so fabulous pearly maybe-whites. He stopped after getting just about 3 out. "Hmhmhm... Alright, time to start the game!" And so, Xtian's game started. He stabbed the knife into his other hand, waiting a minute... Tick, tock, tick, tock... Xtian ripped the knife out and cut one of Mike's fingers off, throwing it away, he noticed one of the other fingers missing... But then remembered Midnight's turn, which made him smile. He repeated the process of cutting off small body parts, be it fingers, toes, teeth, etc. He continued until the 5th minute. "Hmph. You're a stubborn sack of dirt. Well, I guess my game will continue another time, sack of dirt. It is now another's time to have fun. I warn you, if you thought I was bad... Well... Heheheh..!" He giggled to himself, the face of Pure Insanity on replacing his own. He stabbed the knife into Mike's knee, looking back at his friends to signal that it is now their turn.

Midnight sat watching. Sipping a small bottle of whiskey she had stashed in her pocket. After Xtian was finished she got up and walked to the man, observing the surroundings to see what she could find. She wished she could take him home to all her goodies. But she had to make do with what she had. She spotted a big box off to the side. It looked like some kind of toolbox. As she got to the man she looked back at Swalinny then whispered to the man. I gotta secret for you. What Swalinny said about small things earlier. I don't Work that way myself. I was just warming up. Plus I got thirsty as fuck. She chuckled. Now that I'm refreshed let's take a look at you! She pulled a sad face. Well I'm dissapointed  I'm running out of body parts to chop off now. The man smirked at her, feeling like he was winning.

She looked at him and turned her head slightly. You think it's funny? She walked over to the box and returned with a circular saw she had found. She plugged it in and switched it on. The noise was horrifying, it echoed loudly around the entire building. She walked back over to the man with a smug face. There is still one thing I can chop off now isn't there. She glanced down between the mans legs and switched the saw back on. She got closer and closer as he begged her to stop. He said he was sorry repeatedly. She paused for a moment. Sorry enough to give up the information? He stared back at her and closed his lips looking defeated and concerned. I thought not. She turned it back on and pushed it so close. She caught the inside of the mans thigh before very abruptly standing up and pushing it into his open mouth. Smile like you mean it! She shouted loudly over the saw. Watching the rest of his teeth come flying out, parts of his skin shot out with large amounts of blood. She knew she must of sliced part of his tongue in half, so she stopped before she went too far in. She stood up and dropped the saw to the floor laughing at the man. You look so damn beautiful right now. That smile! 

She walked around a bit watching the man asses his mouth to see what few teeth he had left. She saw the slight panic in his face. There was a lot of blood. She knew she had to do something before he died of blood loss. You look thirsty, she spoke to the man who was slightly dazed and confused. Want a drink? She pulled out her whiskey and took a mouthful, watching the man. Oh this isn't for you no no. You would get blood on my bottle! She walked over to where she spotted some gasoline bottles. Much to her delight one was half full. She picked it up and strolled over, still smirking at the idea which had just formed in her head. 

She opened the bottle and offered it to the man. He very quickly shook his head and tried to get away again. She grabbed his neck and pushed him back towards the floor. She once again leaned over him and reached for the tube she found near the bottle. She forced the tube in his mouth and as far down his throat as she could get it before he started coughing. I suggest you drink this. She held his nose and poured the liquid slowly down the tube. The man refused to swallow it till he started running out of oxygen. At which point he took a few large gulps. She pulled the tube out and left it to one side. Reaching for get lighter. Don't panic I'm just trying to help you. You seem to have lost a lot of blood. As my friend here said. It's best to ya know. Cauterize it and stop that bleeding. I'd hate for you to die from blood loss! I know what I'm talking about trust me. I'm a doctor. She laughed and lit the flame from a distance, slowly bringing it closer. Now say ahh!

She signalled for one of her friends to bring her the hose pipe that was over by the door. They checked it was working before handing it to Midnight. After all they were instructed to not kill him. She smiled at the man who was sobbing uncontrollably. Oh isn't that just precious. I'd almost feel sorry for you, except for the fact you can stop it any time you like. I think you enjoy it really. Anyway don't worry. This won't hurt one bit....ok I lied. But it won't hurt me, which is always a bonus. She grinned and caught the mans lips on fire. Watching him screaming. The fear in his eyes clearly visible. The man knew he was about to die. The fire burned down his threat. Just before it reached his organs a tube was rammed into the back of his throats and water ran down it. Stopping the flames in their tracks. The man struggled to breath when the tube was removed. He was screaming and crying. Midnight just looked at him, smirking to herself. As she looked him up and down, a bloody mess, she noticed the man had wet himself. She laughed, did you really believe I was going to kill you this early? I wouldn't kill you. I'm having too much fun my dear. Time for some refreshments though I'll leave you in the capable hands of my friends over here. She walked back to her chair to finish her whiskey and watched as the next person stepped up.